Saturday Morning Bulldozer Blues

Blackman on a bulldozermovin' the groundSaturday morning and I've just come back from townAnd I'm back on the porch that's where I like to beBut the Industrial Revolution'sgonna be the death of me

Well, I'm drinking my coffeeI like sugar and creamBut I don't like that bulldozerif you know what I meanWell, it used to be quiet on this end of the blockBut the sound of the revolutionJust won't stop

Well, you've heard of John HenryAnd you've heard of Gentlemen JimIf he keeps workin' Saturday that's what they're gonna make out of himBut that money train keeps callin'It's got a seductive soundWell, just hang on boyswhile they work you right into the ground

Well I listen to music like to play it a lotReel Time Travelers are sounding pretty hotBut that damned old bulldozer it sounds in my other earwhy don't you give it a break boysand go get you a beer

You got the cats runnin'You got my neighbor in armsIf you don't watch your step boysYou're gonna feel it in your armsCause she's got that hoochi coochiShe's gonna make your head poundShe's got a voodoo doll of everybody in this town

She's got all kinds of bonesI don't know where they're fromBut if you don't do right she's gonna get some more sonShe's gonna do a dance around youand pull out your heartIf you don't do right, boysShe's going to tear your world apart

What happened in New Orleans might happen againmy neighbor has connectionscalls Mother Nature her friendand she talks to her just about every dayIf you don't do right boysshe's gonna blow you away

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